, The fight begins

Author: No one left alive

, The fight begins

Of course Hu Changyi understands the impact that the book he is about to write will have on the world! But he is not worried that these data will be lost, because there is something called a system warehouse.

"Now, Da Mao, Er Mao and San Mao are still as close as one family, and Yingjiang and Niu Niu are also on the same front to fight against the mustached leader. But who could have expected that in another 80 years, Da Mao and Er Mao will be able to fight each other?

What? 80 years?? I actually don’t want to go back!” Hu Changyi thought about the age of this body and felt that if he could live longer, he would be able to live in this world through the new century. By the time he comes?

"Hmm... the system didn't say how long I need to stay in this world, right?" For a moment, Hu Changyi actually had a bold idea.

Just when Mr. Hu was thinking boldly, even thinking that he might be able to start a family in this world and support a few children, a large-scale military operation surrounding Ping'an County was quietly unfolding.

In the ravine to the east of Zhaojiayu, dots of torches illuminated the excited smiling faces, forming a long snake formation in the mountains. This long snake formation is moving towards peace at a speed of 8 kilometers per hour.

Running in the direction of the county. The leader was naturally Zhang Dabiao's No. 1 Battalion Headquarters, which was even luxurious enough to use Sanjie dry cell battery flashlights to illuminate it.

Also at this night, the Eighth Route Army in Jizhong District, Jinnan District, and Henan North District were also taking advantage of the night to operate. For example, Lao Hong and others of the railway guerrillas were doing their old job.

Wuwuwu... bang, bang, bang... A truck pulling rice drove slowly across a bridge on the Jinpu Railway. After crossing the bridge, the driver Chen Sange breathed a sigh of relief. This time there was no railway guerrilla bombing.

He passed the bridge safely. However, when he turned his head, he found that there was another person beside him, a person holding a box of cannons in his hand.

Looking at the ground in the cab, the Japanese soldier responsible for the escort was lying on the ground twitching. Looking at the direction of his head, you knew that this man was finished.

"Okay, don't be afraid, slow down the car... drive forward two miles and stop at Zhangzhuang!" Lao Hong's voice was very gentle, but the shaking box cannon made people feel chilled all over.

A moment later, the train stopped near Zhangzhuang. Brother Chen was tied to a tree far away from the railway, and his mouth was gagged. And a moment later, the eyes of the third brother saw countless figures appearing from behind.

There was a clanging sound in front of me. Not long after, I heard the braying of large animals such as mules and donkeys, as well as the sound of wheels pressing on the ground.

"Are you planning to move all these rice balls away? It's better than sending them to the Japanese to eat!" Chen Sange was busy looking at everyone like this for most of the night, and finally he looked at him

They all fell asleep. It was not until the next train came from the north that the whistle woke him up, and then he heard a heavy crash and harsh friction.

It was obvious that two trains had collided with each other, but I wonder if the fellow driver escaped unharmed? Brother Chen San's thoughts were racing, and he was still concerned about the safety of his fellow trainees.

When everything calmed down, Brother Chen heard someone walking over, and a flashlight beam was swinging around.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Brother An Di, there is someone else here! Or a fellow traveler? Was he robbed by the railway guerrillas? Fortunately we jumped out of the train quickly..." Amid the chatter of the visitor, Brother Chen San could only remain silent...

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Also tonight, somewhere between Jingxing and Niangziguan, someone used large pliers to cut a 50-meter-long gap in the barbed wire fence that closed the railway line. Then, the barbed wire was rolled up and taken away.

.At the same time, figures holding big crowbars, big hammers, pickaxes and other tools were running towards the railway to carry out evil deeds.

These people were skilled and decisive in their actions. The bolts that fixed the rails were pried off, the sleepers were pulled apart, and the rails were tied up with ropes and poles by seven or eight big men. They lifted them up and ran away with all their strength.

In this way, in just three hours, the railway outside Niangziguan lost more than 1 kilometer of road section. I don't know how many people were moving last night.

The Japs didn't pay attention here? That's not true, because the Japs' attention was attracted by the movement east of Yangquan. Yes, it was the comrades of the Second Regiment of Lao Kong and Xin. This time they did not act quietly, but directly

Rocket launchers and long-distance grenades were used to directly knock down a stronghold on the railway line.

Not to mention, the comrades of the New Second Regiment took the seized diesel while building a stronghold, poured it on the railway line, and even lit a fire. The location chosen by these guys was very tricky, just between the two sections

At the place where the rails meet, wood is piled directly on the rails, poured with oil, and a fire is lit. This is nothing. When the fire goes out and the rails turn red, the bare sledgehammer is swung on the rails.

After one end of the rail was bent, large buckets of cold water were poured on the rail that was still glowing red. Bahh... air waves rose into the sky, and the rail was scrapped!

The commotion here was so noisy that the Japanese army in Yangquan had to send a small team in an armored vehicle and galloped here. However, when the armored vehicle passed a certain section of railway, it was blown away with a bang. This

A rail car weighing several tons cannot withstand the power of anti-tank mines.

In short, tonight is bound to be an unstable night, and it is also destined to be a night that gives the Japanese a lot of headaches.

In Peiping, the front army headquarters, the sleeping Gangcun was awakened, and then the chief of staff handed him various attack reports compiled.

"Nani? From northwest Shanxi, to northern Henan, and even Jiaodong, the Eighth Route Army is launching attacks? What is this situation? Is it another hundred-regiment battle of the Eighth Route Army? Or is the Eighth Route Army spreading suspicion in the old formation? So what is the purpose of the Eighth Route Army?

?" Gangcun saw a total of more than 200 attack reports, large and small, and didn't have any clue.

There was no way, it was too scattered, so scattered that he didn't even know where the beginning was and where the tail was. However, there was an obvious clue that Gangcun saw - the railway line!

Yes, all attacks occurred on or near railway lines. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to gather the intelligence that night.

"So, which railway line does the Eighth Route Army want to cause havoc on?" Gangcun thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out. He could only ask the cities along the railway to strengthen their vigilance.

Therefore, Ping'an County, a very inconspicuous small town, was not noticed by Gangcun.
Chapter completed!